Lord of the People: My Troops Have Mutated

Half a month's time.

It's not long, it's not long, it's not short.

Just when Lin You was developing his territory and cultivating troops.

The day for the opening of the battlefield finally arrived as promised, the night before the opening of the battlefield.

At this time, the entire chat channel was full of messages, and it was much more lively than usual.

"Brothers, tomorrow is the day when the battlefield of all realms begins. Are you all ready?"

"Needless to say? It has been prepared for a long time. We will wait for the collective teleportation tomorrow."

"It's very stable. I upgraded two more seventh-level troops yesterday. I must kill other realms."

"It's the same for me. Last time I only brought five seventh-level ones, and I almost died there. This time I brought thirty more seventh-level ones. I feel like I'm going to dominate the battlefield."

"You're right! This time we must kill other realms and get back the lost luck!"

"Come on, brothers!"

"Just do it!"

Since experiencing the last deprivation of luck, the lords of the primitive world have all been holding their breath, waiting for the battlefield to open this time and take revenge.

The high-ranking lords did not speak.

But each one of them worked hard and worked hard to improve their strength and cultivate more powerful troops in the past three months.

certainly.

There are also many new lords who have just arrived on the primitive continent.

After learning the specific situation of the Ten Thousand Worlds Battlefield from the old lord, everyone became nervous and started talking about it on the channel.

This reminded Lin You of the time when he first arrived here.

It was the same way, he was teleported to the battlefield of all realms with a confused look on his face.

Fortunately, I was lucky enough to be assigned a relatively weak battlefield. The lords only had thirty or forty seventh-level ones at most. Otherwise, it was hard to say whether they would be able to come back.

If these new lords want to survive, they probably have to pray that they will not be assigned to those battlefields filled with great gods.

Thinking of this, Lin You turned off the interface, called Lingxi, who was playing with other plants in the territory, to his side, and took a look at its experience bar.

[Level: Level 7 (2498/2500)]

That's right!

After experiencing the experience in the main city some time ago, Lingxi should have needed more than three months to reach full experience. At this time, it was close to full experience, only two points short of it.

The reason why he didn't go to rest immediately was precisely because of this.

After waiting in the territory for two hours, a reminder finally sounded in his mind.

[Congratulations, Fairy Messenger·Lingxi's experience has reached full value and meets the conditions for upgrading to level eight. Do you want to upgrade? 】

"upgrade!"

Lin You took a deep breath and answered directly.

Isn't it just for this moment that he worked so hard to collect the essence of the seventh-level territory?

The moment his voice fell, Lingxi's body was wrapped in a ray of light.

There was originally only one protective fairy, but it gradually split into two, flying around Lingxi.

And Lingxi's attributes have also undergone earth-shaking changes.

[Name: Fairy Sage·Lingxi (Royal Family)]

[Race: Plant (Hero)]

[Level: Level 8 (0/5000)]

[Strength: 1800 (+250)]

[Physique: 1800 (+250)]

[Agility: 2300 (+250)]

[Spirit: 2500 (+250)]

[Skills: Natural Control (advanced), Affinity Aura (increases the recovery speed of the power of nature by an additional 10%), Thorn Winding, Power of Control (the number of summoned tree demons increases to two, and the level of the main body is inherited)]

[Natural Envoy: The power of natural spells is increased by 20%]

[Introduction: The royal family of fairies has a strong affinity for nature, is good at controlling summoned plants, and greatly improves the strength of surrounding plants. 】

After reaching the eighth level, Lingxi's strength can be said to have made a qualitative leap.

Especially the two skills Affinity Aura and Power of Dominance.

It turned out to be the same as Ivy, gaining additional effects.

Needless to say, the recovery speed of 10% of the power of nature is definitely a huge improvement for the plant system.

After all, this means an increase in their proliferation and division, the frequency of using skills, and their endurance.

The power of domination is even more exaggerated.

The summoned tree demons directly become two, which is equal to the number of protective fairies around Lingxi, and they will also inherit Lingxi's level.

In other words, he is now equivalent to having four eighth-level soldiers!

If this spreads out, it will probably shock the jaws of all the sixth-order lords.

the most important is.

The attributes of the royal arms are obviously much higher than those of ordinary eighth-level soldiers. In addition, they have been transformed into exclusive skills for hero comprehension, and they are far superior to the same-level arms.

Plus the additional attributes of the seventh-level armored moss.

It can almost be said that it has reached an extremely terrifying point.

"Now, we just have to wait until noon tomorrow."

Lin You whispered silently.

He had made so many preparations and spent so much energy for this day, and it was time to collect interest.

Thinking of this, he turned around and left, returning to the tree house to rest.

soon.

The night passed.

When the sun gradually rose to its highest point, several familiar reminders finally sounded in the minds of all the lords.

[Lords, please note that the Ten Thousand Realms Battlefield is open and teleportation is about to take place. Please be prepared. 】

[During the opening of Ten Thousand Realms Battlefield, your territory and affiliated territories will be protected from external damage. 】

[At that time, all lords will be forcibly teleported to the battlefield of all realms, which will last for three days. 】

[In the battlefield, you will encounter enemies from all walks of life, as well as various treasures and territorial resources. 】

【Fight the enemy bravely and try to survive on the battlefield! 】

"It's coming, it's finally time to teleport."

"I'm so nervous. I don't know which battlefield I will be assigned to this time."

"I hope I won't be assigned with those perverts who have reached the seventh level of the army."

"Brothers, see you in three days!"

Amid the tense discussions among the lords, beams of light soared into the sky and appeared in every corner of the primitive continent.

The grand and spectacular scene immediately caused all the non-lord aborigines to stop what they were doing and look up at the sky.

Inside Huangsha City.

Xue Changgui and Wei Gang, who were talking about something, came outside and looked at the Tree of Life that was gradually wrapped in a beam of light, with worried expressions on their faces.

"It's time to open the Ten Thousand Realms Battlefield again. I hope the lord will not encounter any danger."

"hope so"

With that said, the two of them looked at the grand scene in the sky for a while, then turned and returned to the hall.

The lords are all fighting for their lives for the mainland, so naturally they cannot slack off. They must take care of the affairs of Huangsha City when Lin You is away, and must not hold him back.

And just then.

The light pillar that enveloped the Tree of Life and Huangsha City suddenly lit up.

Uh-huh!

Including Qingteng's huge body, the soldiers in Lin You's territory disappeared instantly and were transported to the battlefield of all realms with him.

After a familiar feeling of weightlessness, he came to a vast and boundless battlefield.

[Dear Lord, you have successfully arrived at the sixth level battlefield of all realms, number: 0000001]

[The battlefield will last for three days. Here you will encounter enemies from all walks of life. Please pay attention to safety. 】

[During the opening of the battlefield, all lords' magic energy is initialized. Each time a lord is killed, 1000 points of basic magic energy will be obtained, and at the same time, the magic energy accumulated by the lord will be obtained. 】

[The battlefield kill list is opened, recording the number of enemies killed and the amount of magic energy of each lord at all times, and ranking them respectively. 】

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Battlefield No. 1?

Lin You was stunned.

Unexpectedly, I was so lucky to be assigned to the number one battlefield known as the death zone.

During this time, he had heard the discussions from the lords.

It is said that many of the people teleported into Battlefield 1 are evil geniuses from all walks of life. Each of them is either a seventh-level soldier or an extremely powerful soldier. There are at least close to a hundred of them.

It can definitely be called a newcomer’s nightmare.

As long as the new lord is teleported into this battlefield, it can almost be said that there is a narrow escape from death, and few of them can come back alive.

It seems that the system will randomly allocate the lords according to their strength.

"interesting."

The corners of Lin You's mouth raised slightly.

genius?

What he killed was a genius!

The more talented a person is, the stronger his luck is. Isn't this just what he wants?

It’s time to at least let other realms have a taste of being deprived of their luck.

After thinking about it, Lin You looked at the huge green vine beside him and the nearly 400 seventh-level soldiers in the vine forest.

Then I heard another prompt that I had never heard before.

[Dear Lords of Battlefield No. 1, please note that the battlefield mission "Source of Plague" is now open. 】

[During the mission, the deadly plague around the battlefield will shrink by half every other day. 】

[Those who find and kill the source of the plague within three days will receive additional generous rewards. Please be careful. 】

Um?

Battlefield mission?

what?

Lin You looked around in great surprise.

Only then did he realize that he was at the edge of a surging purple-green poisonous fog area.

Is this the deadly plague mentioned in the prompt just now?

Out of curiosity, he immediately called the seventh-level withered banshee next to him and gave it an attack order.

Whoosh!

There was a sound in the air, and a vine rushed out of the forest and rushed straight into the poisonous mist.

The next second, the vines quickly fester and turn into puddles of thick water.

The poisonous mist even spread along the vines towards the Wither Banshee's body.

Lin You was shocked and hurriedly shouted to Ling Xi beside him.

"Quick! Cut off its vines!"

Then there was another sound that broke through the air, and a leaf shot out quickly, cutting off the vines of the Withered Banshee.

The section of vine contaminated by poisonous gas fell to the ground, making a sizzling sound, and corroded into a big pit in the blink of an eye.

"this"

Lin You's eyes widened in shock.

A seventh-level soldier cannot survive even a second in this plague poisonous mist, so wouldn't it be a dead end for him to enter?

Who dared to stay here? He immediately took the plants away from the edge of the battlefield and rushed towards the central area.

After all, the reminder said that the poisonous fog would shrink by half every other day.

He didn't want to die in there without earning any resources.

It is better to go to a safer place first, and then look for the so-called source of the plague, and maybe get a good reward.

that's all.

One person carried four hundred plants, walking mightily on the vast battlefield, and began to look for prey in other realms.

at the same time.

In a certain valley on the battlefield.

Several lords with dozens or hundreds of seventh-level troops gathered together and looked around with fierce expressions.

"Very good! This time we have so many lords from the Phantom Realm teleported together, we must kill all the lords from other realms!"

On the other side is a plain.

Also gathered were the lords of the lizard people, speaking human words.

"It's good luck to meet the same race so soon. Let's go. It's time to let those humans see the strength of our disaster world."

On some towering mountain peak.

A lonely figure surrounded by goshawks stood there, looking down at the land below.

"Battlefield No. 1? Interesting."

As soon as the voice fell, he mounted his troops and swept straight to the bottom of the mountain.

In just a few minutes, countless powerful lords gathered on the battlefield.

A big war is ready to begin!